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Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Stalemate in the Battle


Chapter 28: A stalemate battle situation Time is indeed a distressing thing.

Every minute and every second at the moment is as difficult as passing a day or a year.

But looking back, time is like a blood-stained iron sword cleaved in the hands of a warrior, so fast that people have no time to recall, and only the afterimages of the images that flash through the mind are left.

Every second when the sun and moon change, after surviving the current second, it will gradually shrink into the chaotic corners of memories.

Sitting in the sunset, Merger was savoring the moment as thick as syrup, and recalling the past as light as smoke in the back of her head.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a month since the night when the beast tide arrived.

Although the month that has passed has passed through the fingertips like wind and sand, and looking back at the passage of time, it is just a fleeting moment.

But every soldier in Blue Ear City knows that every day of the past month has been more difficult than the usual year.

Every day has been spent in the dangerous beasts day and night.

The fighting in my ears lingers when I wake up, and echoes in my dreams.

Compared with the medicinal soup that has been boiled for several hours, every second of the war is more bitter and unbearable.

It's even a hundred or a thousand times harder to endure than the scorching summer sun, or the bone-chilling wind and icy rain.

The tide of beasts is like a sharp sword hanging on the neck, like an iron spear piercing the skin near the heart, tightening everyone's heartstrings, making them sleepless day and night.

After all, if you don't take extreme care and caution, you may become the next rotting corpse waiting to be crushed on the battlefield.

"Counting the seconds to live your life is indeed the most exhausting thing."

Mogmo rubbed the dilapidated battle armor in his hands.

On the surface of the metal parts with cracks and ravines, every scratch or bite mark of the broken metal, every line or section formed by cracking under the huge impact force, were silently reflected.

On Ge's fingertips, there were waves of cold and stinging touches, telling a desolate story.

The heavy air is so oppressive that one cannot breathe, or even sigh.

Moge could only sigh in his heart as he felt the tragic marks left by the battles on the surface of the armor.

Every claw mark, every bite mark, every blood stain and every crack on the armor is a heavy beat in the symphony of war.

The powerful yet fragile life was ruthlessly harvested like straw on the battlefield.

Weak.

It's not all because of the weakness of human beings.

Living in the cracks between the various powerful races on the continent, human beings are still too weak.

Although human beings have an instinctive talent for learning, they can barely survive in the continent, a land where the weak and the strong eat the strong.

But compared to naturally powerful races such as Warcraft, Abyss Trolls, Dragons, and even the disappeared Elves, humans are still too weak.

The road for humans to become stronger is also extremely difficult.

Unlike the monsters that can become stronger by devouring each other; unlike the abyss race, elf race, and dragon race, whose strength will gradually become stronger with age or bloodline, the growth of human strength requires a hundredfold effort.

Even a thousand times more effort and sweat.

Human beings are born small, and they have no means at all, whether it is fighting spirit, magic, or alchemy, they cannot change the inherent weakness and racial disadvantages of human beings.

Therefore, since ancient times, the human race has been a small grass living in the cracks of the continent.

Although it is weak, it still survives stubbornly.

Whether they are alchemists, medical personnel, soldiers, pharmacists or priests of light, they are all busy but in an orderly manner, walking through the military camp.

Compared to usual times, there were fewer jokes and jokes, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Discarding the scrapped battle armor breastplate that could no longer be used in his hand in the discard pile aside, Merger shook his head to put back his heavy thoughts, picked up another badly damaged battle armor component, and examined it.

Indeed, the stronger you are, the heavier the responsibility will be on your shoulders, but the stronger you are, the bitter taste caused by the feeling of powerlessness and inability to control will be relatively reduced.

At this time, a strong sense of powerlessness coming from deep within the body and mind was taking the trouble to wrap around Mog.

Although Mog’s mechanical figure and calm eyes made Mog look normal, only Mog was deeply affected.

He knew that he was almost overwhelmed by the feeling of powerlessness and frustration.

Mog was looking forward to it all the time.

It would be great if Mog was also a legendary strong man at this time.

He wouldn't have to have his heart twitch every time he heard the number of dead soldiers increase again, but he couldn't make any changes. .

If it were Blue Ear City with four legendary strong men, it wouldn't have to defend passively.

If Murg is strong enough, so powerful that the Abyss clan will be afraid of his existence, then even the beast tide will no longer exist.

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But all of this is just Mogu's helpless daydreams and complaints.

At this moment, he can only hide this bitter smile and desire to become stronger deep in his heart.

While Mog was thinking wildly, Taihu, who was on the defensive line of Blue Ear City, complained that he was too weak.

On the battlefield or in the military camp, whether there are soldiers who are fighting fiercely or those who have been injured, who at this moment is not wishing that he would become extremely powerful in the next second, repel the beast tide with the wave of his hand, and make every soldier who is frightened and exhausted physically and mentally. , you can get a good night's sleep and have a hot meal.

Bloodthirsty wars, fragile lives, and the cries of compatriots are all cruel realities that hit us head-on, and they are all enhancers for human beings to become stronger.

Taihu has already deeply realized this.

The war is still going on, and the beast tide is still attacking the defense lines of human soldiers tirelessly.

Lives are still dying, and blood is still flowing.

Over the past month, Blue Ear City's defensive front has gradually advanced from near the outside of the Troll Mountains to under the walls of Blue Ear City.

Under the impact of countless ferocious monsters, the human soldiers gradually revealed their racial inferiority, and the defense line retreated again and again.

The war is day and night, and human soldiers are not killing machines like Warcraft that only know how to kill and are not afraid of death.

In this month of continuous attack by the beast tide, the human soldiers' energy and physical strength are getting worse day by day, causing the defense line to become unstable.

No matter how hard and stable it is, it has no choice but to retreat under the fierce attack of the army of monsters.

Of course, Taihu knew that the abyss troll ordered the low-level beast tide to continuously attack Blue Ear City regardless of the cost.

The main purpose was to consume the physical strength, energy and number of human soldiers.

The abyss trolls became more and more cunning, which made Tai Hu frown more and more.

Although he was very clear about the purpose of the abyss troll, Taihu had no choice.

Because Taihu didn't know how many abyss trolls the Endless Abyss had launched this time against Blue Ear City.

The strength of the abyss trolls who launched the beast tide is in the legendary realm, and their number is unknown.

But there are only three legendary strongmen in Blue Ear City.

If they rashly attack the Troll Mountains and fall into the trap of the Abyss Trolls, where will the lives of nearly a million people and soldiers in Blue Ear City be at risk?

Therefore, even though he knew that the beast tide was gradually consuming the strength of Blue Ear City's troops, Taihu had no choice but to do his best to minimize the casualties of the soldiers in this stalemate war.

During this month, the three legendary powerhouses from Blue Ear City also fought against the Abyss Troll several times.

Moreover, the abyss troll each of Taihu and the three fought was not the same abyss troll.

This also made it impossible for Taihu and the other three to figure out how many abyss trolls the opponent had participated in launching the beast tide.

So far, three abyss trolls have appeared one after another.

Taihu didn't know whether there would be a fourth Abyss Troll who would show up.

While Taihu and the other three were suspicious of the Abyss Troll, the Abyss Troll was also constantly testing the foundation of Blue Ear City.

After all, the Abyss Trolls did not know how many legendary strong men there were in Blue Ear City.

Therefore, even though six legendary warriors from both sides had many collisions in more than a month, neither side acted rashly.

Neither side used their full strength in the battle.

The main purpose was to find out the other side's true and false situation as the basis for the fight between the two sides.

Main purpose.

Of course, both sides are also cautiously waiting for the moment when the other party exposes its flaws.

Whether on the Blue Ear City side or on the Endless Abyss side, every legendary powerhouse is waiting, like a lion dormant in the grass or a poisonous snake hiding in a deep cave of stones, waiting for the moment when its prey relaxes its vigilance.

Take away the opponent's life.

Mutual testing, mutual concealment and trapping, just for the moment when the other side reveals their flaws and weaknesses, they can reverse the stalemate situation on the battlefield with one blow.

The abyss trolls launched low-level monsters and attacked the defense lines of human soldiers day and night.

On the one hand, they were trying to wear down the strength of human soldiers and their energy and physical strength.

On the other hand, they were also trying to anger the three legendary strongmen on the human side and make Taihu The three people's mental states were disturbed, which caused a flaw in the fight between Taihu and the three people.

The abyss troll was able to seize the opportunity to severely damage the legendary strongman on the human side.

Of course, Taihu and the three of them knew that the Abyss Troll was full of tricks.

In many battles, the Abyss Troll had been trying to anger the three of them, but the three of them were also waiting for this opportunity to severely injure each other.

Both sides tried their best to find opportunities to overturn the situation and end the war.

In this way, the battle between the beast tide in Blue Ear City gradually entered a stalemate war situation.

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Although both sides are using the blooming and destruction of life to maintain the stalemate of this cruel war.

But strong human beings are not as cold-blooded and ruthless as the abyss trolls.

After all, the Warcraft clan, whether powerful or not, is the same low-level livestock in the eyes of the abyss trolls.

Therefore, the abyss trolls saw thousands of monsters being mercilessly harvested by the swords of human soldiers.

They had no sympathy or regret, but only cruel and excited bloodthirsty smiles.

But Taihu and the three of them couldn't laugh no matter what.

Every fallen soldier is a compatriot of Blue Ear City Every drop of human blood pierces deeply into the hearts of Taihu and the others.

On the city wall, Taihu clenched his fists hard, his nails had already pierced into his palms, and the slowly flowing blood had dyed his fingers red.

Although Taihu's face was as dark as water and no expression could be seen, his heart was already boiling.

Opportunity What Taihu needs is an opportunity, an opportunity to counterattack, an opportunity to turn defeat into victory, an opportunity to let the beast tide retreat.

In the depths of Taihu's calm eyes, the anger that had been accumulated for a long time was gradually burning.

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